Chapter 430: It’s amazing
It’s amazing!
After a bowl of rice, these three words were all Tang Wulin could come up with to describe it! Simply!
He quickly devoured a large pot of thousand-year-old earth dragon tendons, taking six bowls of moonlight rice with him.
The chef is an old man in his fifties. He looks a little thin. He sits with a smile and watches Tang Wulin eat. At first, he was still smiling, but soon his smile faded. It turned into surprise.
This little guy is really good at eating!
Even though Tang Wulin didn't eat as much as he usually did in this meal, how rich were the nutrients contained in the moonlight rice and thousand-year-old earth dragon tendon? If it were an ordinary person, a grain of moonlight rice would be enough to keep him full and energetic for a day. Tang Wulin had eaten six bowls, and he still looked like he was still unsatisfied, let alone the thousand-year-old Earth Dragon Muscle.
The chef can clearly feel that as the little friend in front of him eats, the energy and blood fluctuations in his body begin to become more and more vigorous.
Only by digesting what you eat can you improve your Qi and blood! But his joke was too quick!
After eating the seventh bowl of rice with the last bit of soup, Tang Wulin raised his head and looked at the chef, "Uncle, are there any more?"
The chef said helplessly: "You don't even have the president's share. It’s already eaten.”
“Oh.” Tang Wulin put down his job with some regret.
The chef said: "Are you not full yet?"
Tang Wulin said: "It's okay, six or seven points. It's okay, that's it, but what will the master eat!"
The chef gave Tang Wulin a thumbs up, stood up and walked to the small kitchen in the back, "Wait."
While Tang Wulin was enjoying his meal, Zhenhua was not idle either.
"Mu Chen, you can do it!" After the soul guide communication was connected, Zhenhua's voice was obviously an octave higher than usual.
Mu Chen on the other side was a little confused when he asked, "Are you okay? What's wrong?"
Zhenhua sneered, "What are you asking me for? Did you do it on purpose to let your apprentice come to stir up trouble?"
"Apprentice?" Mu Chen's voice also rose in pitch. After a while, he said a little weirdly: "Have you seen Wulin?"
"Who else could it be besides him?" Zhenhua said angrily.
Mu Chen fell silent.
"You're talking! When did you get such a little freak out?" Zhenhua couldn't help but ask.
Actually, most of the calmness and composure he showed in front of Tang Wulin was just an act. What does it mean to be forged at the age of fourteen? Who else knows better than him, the master craftsman?
Tang Wulin not only has an extremely solid foundation, but more importantly, the child has a good understanding and an extraordinary talent in forging. This can be seen from his listening to the hammer and using the Yunjin forging hammer.
Such a good prospect means that the next master craftsman of the future Blacksmith Association is ready!
As long as he grows up normally and improves his cultivation level normally, Tang Wulin will almost certainly become a divine craftsman. Of course, the premise is that he can become a powerful person at the Title Douluo level.
But for blacksmiths, it is far easier to become a titled Douluo than those soul masters who train for the purpose of fighting. It can be piled up with treasures from heaven and earth. It doesn't matter if the foundation is unstable. As long as it can reach the level of Titled Douluo and has enough soul power to forge it, it is enough.
So, Zhenhua is not worried about this at all. In terms of resources and wealth, he ranks among the top ten in the entire continent. The problem is, if he wants to find a child as talented as Tang Wulin, he has nowhere to look!
“Don’t even think about it!” Mu Chen replied after a while!
"Mu Chen." Zhenhua's voice suddenly became softer.
Mu Chen sneered, "It's useless, haven't I seen enough of your tricks before?" Zhenhua smiled and said, "We are senior brothers, right?"
"Yes. But there is no need to discuss the matter of apprentice." Mu Chen understood him better because he was his senior brother.
Zhenhua was not annoyed and continued: "Junior brother! Back then, you and I were so high-spirited brothers and were known as the two geniuses in the forging world. It was not easy for us along the way. As brothers What do you think of me?”
Mu Chen’s answer was simple, “You can do anything else, but I won’t let you.”
Zhenhua said: "Back then I gave up my most cherished Yuanbao'er to you, so that you could have such a lovely daughter as Xi'er. What about me? But I have never married a wife, because in my heart, I only have a daughter like Xi'er. I loved a woman called Bao'er. How heartbroken I was before I made that decision! Junior brother, I don't need a disciple, I need a child to take care of me until I die." He said this with deep affection! , a generation of master craftsman, his voice was clearly choked with sobs.
Mu Chen was silent.
Back then, the three of them, brothers and sisters, grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Zhenhua is the eldest brother, he ranks second, and Yuan Baoer ranks third. Yuan Baoer is the only daughter of their master. She is naughty by nature and has never been willing to study hard at forging. But he is deeply loved by the two senior brothers. The three grew up together and have similar feelings.
In the end, as the senior brother, Zhenhua chose to die in seclusion through forging, and Yuan Baoer followed Mu Chen. In a sense, it was Zhenhua who gave Yuan Baoer to Mu Chen. Of course, This is also because Zhenhua is more persistent in forging a way.
But in Mu Chen's heart, he still felt a little guilty. When Zhenhua said these words, he finally couldn't say anything to refute.
"Elder brother, are you crying?" At this moment, a soft and waxy voice suddenly came from the other side of the soul guide communicator.
Zhen Hua shivered cleverly and asked tentatively: "Bao'er?"
Yuan Bao'er's voice on the other side was even gentler, "Elder brother, how about this? I'll kick Mu Chen." , then go find you, okay?"
"No need!" Zhenhua said immediately, "Little junior sister, what are you talking about? How can I..."< br>
"Then what are you talking about? Don't call me if it's nothing!" Yuan Baoer's voice suddenly became violent, and the next moment, the soul guide communication was hung up.
Zhen Hua’s expression instantly became wonderful.
On the other side, Mu Chen looked at his wife, also stunned. He has never seen such a violent side of his wife. Doesn't his wife usually have a good temper?
"Bao'er, are you okay?" Mu Chen touched his wife's forehead.
Yuan Baoer sat down in his arms, hugged his neck, and returned to his gentle look. He smiled softly: "I'm fine! I'm fine. It's just that my gentleness is only "Give it to you."
Mu Chen said doubtfully: "Then you are right, senior brother."
Yuan Baoer sneered, "I'm just warning someone not to use what happened back then to threaten you. I've saved him so many years of face. If he doesn't want it himself, I don't have to save it for him."
Mu Chen is stupid. He said: "What do you mean? What secrets were there back then?"
Yuan Baoer chuckled, "Did you really think that he went into seclusion with fearlessness back then? You idiot, at that time You are so stupid and shy. You are so stupid that you have proposed to me in secret a long time ago. Although the senior brother is a good person, he is stubborn and ambitious. In that case, I just want to find someone who can play with me. Although you were silly at that time, you were obviously more reliable. I can feel that you only have me in your heart. If it were him, he would have forging and forging in his heart. Me, and the forging is definitely better than me. So, I made it clear to him that I liked you. He went to retreat later, and I didn’t tell him to save his face. ”
Mu Chen was dumbfounded as he looked at his wife with a sharp light in her eyes and strong words.
"What did you tell Senior Brother at that time?"
"I told him, Senior Brother, you are a good person..."
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